"Okay." Jiang Jincheng patted her little head, and the two children sat on the piano bench to eat.
Ruanruan ate while her little eyes curiously peered at the large object in front of her.
"Brother Jincheng, what is this?" Her chubby hand pressed a piano key, producing a ding-dong sound, and she quickly retracted her hand.
"This is a piano, hasn't Ruanruan seen one before?" Jiang Jincheng finished his sticky rice cake, took a small handkerchief from his pocket, pulled Ruanruan's hand, and carefully wiped her plump white fingers one by one.
The little one quietly let him wipe her hands, her eyes like glazed gems filled with laughter.
"Thank you, Brother Jincheng~"
Hearing Ruanruan's sweet thanks, Jiang Jincheng's face blushed again, and he bowed his head slightly, feeling embarrassed.
"No, no need to thank me."
